Текст песни No Comment - Pro Levku

Sitting on a bench in a windbreaker,
Strange, funny cleverly
write rhymes and sing
What - something under his breath.
A bit sad that - that
Perhaps pity hunting.
Run away again and again,
stumble upon it such.

Chorus:
He was not handsome, and more
In life, he does not know anything,
It knows how to insult and lie,
And you already got used to wait for him.
And then you well, well,
Angel will not name.

I decided to stop drinking altogether,
I thought that would be less of a problem,
But it is not visible
Positive side.
In the pocket of weaving and keys
I want anyone - it seized
One moment, and called,
With me a little - a little talk.

Chorus:
But all people are now the case,
Love and naked bodies,
And now you have a bad
attacks misanthropy
It's certainly porydёt.
The main thing that did not last for a year!

Sitting on a bench in a windbreaker,
Strange funny cleverly
You write rhymes and sing,
What - something under his breath.
Around sweep where - that
noisy railway carriages.
Pollute the air
Leave the dust on roses ...

Chorus:
You do not know how to write well,
To tell people exactly:
What dream and sing
and where to live your dreams.
After all, sometimes a heart
want beauty ... goodness ... height ...
And great love ...